Chapter 727: Hands-on
The entire Yanjing Hotel shook violently, and the diners in the hotel got up one after another and ran out of the hotel as if fleeing for their lives.
"Ahh
"Dead dog, let go!" Screams rang out in the hotel.
Zhang Wuchang and Zhang Yiming frowned, stunned.
Zhang Wuchang and Zhang Yiming could clearly hear that this scream was made by his ancestor of the Zhang family, Zhang Bi!
Rumble!
Before Zhang Wuchang and Zhang Yiming could think about it, the top of the hotel burst into flames, and a huge hole appeared, and then a person and a dog fell from the sky and smashed into the box.
"Dead dog, let go!" The old man who fell down was full of white hair, his face was distorted, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he reached out and slapped it fiercely on an Erha who was biting his ass.
"Wangwang!" Erha bit the old man deadly, and howled from time to time, as if he was demonstrating to the old man.
"Dead dog, look at the old man slashing you to death with one palm!" The corners of the old man's mouth twitched fiercely, and a palm slapped on Erha's body, and the strong air wave shook the ground into a deep ravine, however, Erha was unscathed.
"Damn!" the old man looked at Erha, who was as difficult as kraft candy behind his buttocks, and felt aggrieved in his heart.
This Erha not only stole the old man's things, but also bit the old man's buttocks, the key is that the old man has no way to take it back.
"Zhang Bi! it's Zhang Bi, the ancestor of the Zhang family!" On the side, Fang Ye, Liu Zushan and others had round eyes, staring at the old man who was bitten by Erha.
Zhang Bi, that is the ancestor of the Zhang family, counting the time, Zhang Bi has lived for more than a hundred years.
At the beginning, when Zhang Bi was in charge of the Zhang family, he swept through most of Yanjing City, and most of the families in Yanjing City were out of breath.
Even now, Zhang Bi's residual power is still there!
However, Fang Ye, Liu Zushan and others didn't expect that Zhang Bi was still alive.
"Cao, what do you want?!" Zhang Bi looked at Erha behind his buttocks, and he was about to cry.
It was the first time Zhang Bi had seen Erha with such thick skin, no matter how Zhang Bi hit it, it seemed to be fine, unscathed.
"Ancestor, this ...... Isn't this the dead dog who stole your holy powder last time?" On the side, Zhang Yiming and Zhang Wuchang's eyes widened, staring at Erha behind Zhang Bi's buttocks.
"Old immortal thing, you actually call me a dead dog behind your back!" Hearing this, Erha bared his teeth and became furious, the strength of his mouth increased a few points, and he frantically tore Zhang Bi's ass.
"Brother Dog, I didn't call you a dead dog!" Zhang Bi secretly complained in his heart, he was the ancestor of the Zhang family, how could he have suffered such humiliation.
Zhang Bi glared at Zhang Yiming and Zhang Wuchang fiercely, and then said, "Brother dog, you say, how do you want to let go?"
"Minggou doesn't say secret words, I like your holy powder, hand over the holy powder. Erha bit Zhang Bi's ass and said in a deep voice.
Zhang Bi had a wry smile on his face and said, "Brother Dog, didn't you steal all my holy powder?"
"What is stealing! That's borrowing! It's borrowed from this seat!" Erha blushed and had a thick neck, shook his head hard, and directly threw Zhang Bi away.
"You damn old thing, since you don't have any holy powder, then goodbye!" After speaking, Erha turned around, jumped under his feet, and prepared to escape.
However, at the moment when Erha turned around, its two dog eyes were round, and their eyes were staring at Yang Fan.
"Emperor Fan!" Erha opened his mouth and screamed in surprise, and then, Erha turned out to be a flying pounce and threw himself directly into Yang Fan's arms: "Emperor Fan, I miss you so much!"
As he spoke, Erha rubbed his head against Yang Fan's body.
On the side, Fang Ye, Liu Zushan and others were dumbfounded, they never expected that a dog could talk, and they didn't expect that this dog would be so close to Yang Fan, and called Yang Fan Emperor Fan.
"Could it be that this dog was raised by Yang Fan?" Fang Ye and Liu Zushan looked at Erha in Yang Fan's arms, and their scalps were numb for a while.
This is a dog that makes Zhang Bidu, the ancestor of the Zhang family, helpless, if it is really raised by Yang Fan, it will be a little terrible.
"Damn! you damn dog!" At this moment, Zhang Bi's roar sounded in the box again.
Zhang Bi turned around, his eyes were like cold poisonous snakes, staring at Yang Fan deadly, and said coldly: "You raised that dead dog?!"
"Yes, I'm a dog raised by Emperor Fan!" Before Yang Fan could speak, Erha had already opened his mouth and barked.
Zhang Bi's cheeks twitched fiercely, his eyes swept over Zhang Yiming and Zhang Wuchang, and said in a deep voice: "You also injured the two of them?"
"Ancestor, he hurt us!" Zhang Yiming and Zhang Wuchang gritted their teeth and hurriedly responded.
Hearing this, Zhang Bi's face became more and more gloomy, and the fist behind him tightened hard, and said in a trembling voice: "Okay...... Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!"
Zhang Bi's eyes were about to split, and he raised his hand and killed Yang Fan.
"Earth Immortal Realm Third Order. Yang Fan looked at Zhang Bi, then looked at Erha in his arms, and sighed lightly: "Black Dragon King, you are really restless." ”
The second ha in Yang Fan's arms is naturally the Black Dragon King.
Yang Fan didn't expect that the Black Dragon King would also come to Yanjing City and steal the Zhang family's things.
"Emperor Fan, be careful of that old guy, that old guy is still a little powerful, this seat has wasted his strength, and he is not his opponent, so in the end he can only bite his ass and force him to surrender. "The Black Dragon King has already fought with Zhang Bi many times.
However, Zhang Bi's cultivation is stronger than the Black Dragon King after all, so the Black Dragon King almost always ends in failure.
Fortunately, the Black Dragon King is stronger in the flesh, even if Zhang Bi tries his best, he can't split the Black Dragon King's hair.
However, the pain of being beaten still made the Black Dragon King very uncomfortable.
"Die!" In the box, Zhang Bi appeared in front of Yang Fan like a ghost.
Zhang Bi raised his hand and went straight towards Yang Fan's vital point.
Yang Fan glanced at Zhang Bi, raised his hand indifferently, slowly swung his fist, and collided directly with Zhang Bi's fist.
Rumble!
An invisible wave of qi centered on the fists of Zhang Bi and Yang Fan, spreading rapidly like water waves, where they passed, the ground cracked, and it was a mess, and Fang Ye and the others even hid their faces with one hand and staggered back.
"Regardless of victory or defeat?!" Zhang Yiming and Zhang Wuchang's eyes widened, looking at Yang Fan and Zhang Bi in disbelief, and said to themselves: "Yang Fan actually tied with the ancestor?!"